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trevor spitta - glisten lyrics

[hook]:
f-ck all that chitter, baby it’s spitta, i ain’t a quitter, yeah
i make some bands and i blow it ‘cuz f-ck it man i’ma get richer, yeah
i’m young and im paid, i’m living my life until i need a liver, yeah
she said you pick, “me or the music”, sometimes i miss her, yeah
i do not care ’bout no one
i do not show no emotion
boy if you got a wave i’m ocean
over here it still shine when the storm come
if its ’bout the bands, i round up my mans, and tell em im with it
you could throw shade and i’ma still shine, lil hater i glisten, yeah

[verse 1]:
hold up a minute they thought i was kidding
lil hater you trippin’ i’m drippin’ so much that the plumber say
“i cannot fix it”
if the sh-t ’bout the green then it’s go time
i’m like a song a co-sign from a boat a crib on the coastline
tell that hoe she can chill on her own time
and i ball like a stud yeah
why the f-ck would i trust ya?
i don’t f-ck with a dub yeah
3 a.m. i’m in the club yeah
i need italian ice on my wrist i ain’t talking no ritas, yeah
shorty a 10 but i talk to her friend cuz i swear she a sleeper, yeah
lil shorty a eater, i bon appet-te her, i walk out i smell the cleaners
got hits like i’m jeter, i’m hot like a fever and i got more spots than a cheetah
i viva la vida she wan’ be amigas now ella quire mi visa
i don’t spanish i only talk money and i need that sh-t like arriba

[hook]:
f-ck all that chitter, baby it’s spitta, i ain’t a quitter, yeah
i make some bands and i blow it ‘cuz f-ck it man i’ma get richer, yeah
i’m young and i’m paid, i’m living my life until i need a liver, yeah
she said you pick, “me or the music”, sometimes i miss her, yeah
i do not care ’bout no one
i do not show no emotion
boy if you got a wave i’m ocean
over here it still shine when the storm come
if its ’bout the bands, i round up my mans, and tell em im with it
you could throw shade and i’ma still shine, lil hater i glisten, yeah

[verse 2]:
no betty i bop
the beat like the door, if spitta on it then it knock
she think that i’m fly
lil shorty hold up, if she don’t give top then goodbye
i do what i want
my flow is too clean lil hater i don’t need a mop
look at my watch
it’s wet like a drink, i order that sh-t on the rocks
know what i mean? hater i’ve had these dreams since 17
do a flip on this d-ck, no triple bream
and i’m lit lit lit lit, like a light beam, ya dig?
boy i’m grown i don’t kid
i shoot the shot, i don’t miss
young spitz in this b-tch
no ms. frizz i take you on a trip and show you sh-t you ain’t never seen like before
gelato, smoking on strong, there i go
baby i could rip it up, lollipop you lick it up, hater don’t you mix it up
trev spitta boy never catch me slipping up, hater gotta give it up

- trevor spitta lyrics

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